Ex-Files

Got me fuckin wit yo ex-files
Somethin goin on I can't explain
I ain't fuckin wit yo ex-files
Dealin wit yo ex-files
When it come to you I see anything goes
Got me fuckin wit yo ex-files
(Ex-files dealin wit yo next ex)
Somethin goin on I can't explain
I ain't fuckin wit yo ex-files
Dealin wit yo ex-files
When it come to you I see anything goes
(Anything goes)

Girl you think you slick I got you on my
Mind is really trippin got me all tied
But you just say I'm flippin like I'm all fried
Like I was tryna come up wit ma own lies
So I stop clock
Put ma suit on
Check ma wrist watch
Millimede always stay cocked cause the case
Case I come across shit I can't explain now
Hate how
All these ex-files got you played out
I'm a secret agent got a stupid eye
Runnin through yo files I can see
How you get to runnin up them fees
Just to get what you want
But I got yo hoe file
This shit is like a show how
You think a nigga lovin it
See I can't even fuck wit it
I'm glad I just discovered this
Don't deny
It a be aight
Its ok though
Evidence still say you fuckin wit yo ex though
Dead bolt just for thinkin you gone get ma payout
Way out
That's the reason I just gotta fade out
Imma secret agent got a stupid eye
Imma secret agent got a stupid eye
Runnin through yo files I can see
I ain't fuckin wit you

Got me fuckin wit yo ex-files
Somethin goin on I can't explain
I ain't fuckin wit yo ex-files
Dealin wit yo ex-files
When it come to you I see anything goes
Got me fuckin wit yo ex-files
(Ex-files dealin wit yo next ex)
Somethin goin on I can't explain
I ain't fuckin wit yo ex-files
Dealin wit yo ex-files
When it come to you I see anything goes
(Anything goes)

Anything goes
Baby you a hoe
Nothin to explain
I don't play no games
Some things you say
I think that they won't change
I'm stuck in this rain
I'm stuck wit all this pain
You tell me time and time that you different
(You might be)
But then I find out you not different
(You not)
All this shit I see you ain't nothin else
(I do)
Fuck it you just a book on the shelf
(You are)
Wipe it off and dust it off and then I move wit it
You just a ex baby yea you cool wit it
I'm askin you questions about yo past
And you tellin me questions like it won't last (Nah)
And now we just the same but we don't see the same
Cause we don't play the games cause we don't play the same
I was on the sideline just tryna be a starter
You fucked up bitch yea you took ma daughter



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Writer(s): Leslie Noel, Sosa Alan
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